C12 No Distinction Between the Left and the Right

The name Hee Bentang had spread throughout the entire school in just a short morning.

"… …"

After the sports field ended, on the roof of the teaching building.

A gentle and graceful woman stood at the edge of the field. A gentle breeze was blowing against him. Her long hair was gently fluttering in the wind, making her seem extremely elegant.

Behind him stood a tall and sturdy man with a very tall stature. His slightly bulging tendons and muscles gave off a sense of explosive strength.

"Shiwen, Ye Danqing is back. He brought back his strength."

Deng Shiwen slowly turned around. She looked very much like a fairy from the forest.

A trace of amazement flashed through the man's eyes. An expression of adoration was revealed on his face as he stared at Deng Shiwen's handsome face.

"Strength? In your opinion, which one of you is stronger? "

The man smiled and shook his head. It was hard to guess what he meant.

"Oh right, in two days, the city's high school martial arts exchange will be ready. How are your preparations? When the time comes, you will invite quite a few high school students to attend. Also, our city's Taekwondo Association's President Qin will go, and the judo association's President Kang will also go. "

As the man spoke, he revealed a brilliant smile.

"You aren't going to participate, are you? No one can beat you in your participation, Wei Quan."

Wei Quan shook his head, and said directly: "I won't be participating, with my current strength, I'm afraid that even Chairman Qin isn't strong enough for me to beat. I am just following your request to pick out some people with outstanding abilities, and at that time, my Deng Family will be stable as well."

Deng Shiwen was about to say something when Wei Quan spoke again, "If I want to participate, then Ye Danqing will definitely be here too. This kid came back this time to seek revenge on my master, and my master also went to him to gamble. If it wasn't for him, the Ye family wouldn't have ended up like this."

Deng Shiwen frowned slightly, "Are you talking about Lu Jian, the descendant of the yuanyang Knife? is it your master? "

"Yeah, but he's in closed door cultivation right now, so I don't know where he is."

Wei Quan shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't care and Deng Shiwen didn't have any intention to talk about this topic, so she only changed the topic.

"A genius has appeared at No. 1 High School. He scored a perfect score in this exam and even brought me to second place. Have you heard of this?"

"People from the Hee Family? It's just a piece of trash. "

"Remember, you must never judge a person by his appearance. At that time, you must invite him to participate as well. If you have talent, I am willing to take him away from the Hee Family and come to our Deng Family."

Deng Shiwen's face had an almost imperceptible creepy smile. She didn't look like an innocent high school student.

"… …"

After school, Hee Bentang walked on the school's boulevard. The entire school cast envious glances at him. There were even some infatuated girls who worshipped him to the extreme. They all wanted to walk beside him and take a sniff of his immortal qi.

He finally arrived at the school gates under the watchful eyes of the crowd. At this moment, a high-end sports car had stopped, making him look rather flashy.

Ye Danqing rolled down the window and looked at Hee Bentang with a complicated expression.

Other than reverence, there was only fear in his eyes. Facing an expert of the Rotation Illumination, he did not dare say a single word wrong.

However, the wounds on his face had not disappeared. Even after being beaten up by a ghost hand, he was still able to drive. Only with the help of a Qi Condensation cultivator would he be able to survive.

"Is everything alright?"

"Yes, skin injury. I'm here to give you money. I promised you one million."

After saying that, he handed over a bank card with both hands.

Hee Bentang casually put it into his pocket, "Alright, it's over now."

Hee Bentang didn't have any intention to stay either. He waved his hand at Ye Danqing and left alone. He had also heard what was said in the private box. He didn't dare to say anything, or else, he might not be able to live much longer.

Seeing Hee Bentang leave, Ye Danqing also stared at the school gate, muttering to himself, "Wei Quan, since you want to get revenge with Lu Jian, why don't we start with you first!"

After Hee Bentang walked a distance away, he also thought of Fatty's ten million yuan. It had already been two days, and Hee Ji had not even mentioned it. It seemed like Fatty did not want to give it to him.

Did he really think that he wouldn't have to worry about money?

The corner of his mouth slanted. It seemed like the person who deserved to be killed had appeared.

After putting away the smile on his face, Hee Bentang called Gao Jian.

"Master?"

Gao Jian's tone carried a hint of surprise and respect.

"Give me the address of the fat guy that flirted with Hee Ji the day before yesterday."

Gao Jian was silent for a moment before he asked, "Do you want me to..."

"No need. You just have to do your own thing. The people I want to kill, I don't need other people's help. When I find you to do something, it's not too late for you to make a move."

In less than ten minutes, Gao Jian sent him the fatty's address.

Hee Bentang bought a pack of cigarettes at the canteen and lit it up. Over the past five thousand years, the smoke was getting more and more violent, but with his body, no matter how long he smoked, it wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.

"Do you really think my money is so black?"

He muttered to himself and also headed towards the address Gao Jian sent him.

In addition, the news about the school had yet to reach his home, so Hee Benchu would not tell her. After all, he wanted to become a dragon, and although Hee Ji could tell, but it was clear that he would keep this matter in his heart for a period of time. She wanted to see how Hee Bentang would change in the future, and it was not something that could move her.

Throwing away his cigarette, Hee Bentang immediately headed towards another KTV. At that moment, the fatty seemed to be in the middle of discussing business with a local merchant from Jiangzhou.

Finally, someone crossed Hee Bentang's bottom line. Today, no one could protect this sure-kill guy, much less Gao Jian. Who told Hee Bentang to be Hee Bentang's master? If his master's words didn't stop, then what would happen?

Late at night, Hee Bentang stood in front of the KTV's door. The neon light in his eyes flashed and he muttered to himself, "It seems like I haven't killed anyone in the secular world for a long time."

After muttering to himself, Hee Bentang stepped forward.

Not long after Hee Bentang stepped into the KTV, a Cadillac at the entrance of the KTV slowly stopped.

The ones who came out of the car were Hee Benchu, Chu Qiaoyun, Hee Ji and Cao Nuo.

Hee Benchu did not say a word, as if today's matter was too bizarre. Even though Chu Qiaoyun was accompanying him, he still could not muster up any interest. Cao Nuo was the one who invited them to take a breather and to comfort Hee Benchu's mood.

Cao Nuo was the rich young master of the Cao family with the Jiangzhou. She was also a high school student, but her learning ability could only be considered medium.

Come, come, Young Master He, don't be so depressed. Today my brother is in charge, so don't be so polite. My brother has called some girls to accompany Young Master He, and my father is also preparing to negotiate a big business. If we succeed in the negotiation, I'm afraid you won't be able to call me Young Master Cao from now on.

While they were talking, a few of them also entered the KTV.